Daily trusting every promise,
Hopeful in provision
Of Christ my bread, my friend, my guide
Whose goals inform decision.
Yet not 'inform' - inspire, direct!
The brand upon my heard,
A signature of servanthood:
No good thing 'à la carte'.
The cross allowed your grace to gush
Pure and life-giving water,
So pierce my side and let my serving
Mark me as your daughter.
To ask, to win your plan and self,
Wait and knock and seek.
Oh Glory, flood the desert sand -
Father, Spirit, speak!
YOU ARE READING
Remembrance
PoetryI learned a whole lot during a morning spent with my Bible, a pen and some paper. I felt the need to sum up some of what I read in a creative way. If you want an explanation of any part, just ask!
